diie.^ of a crust, who, could he quit doubling and stop tippling, he would keep silent for a stump of a hooper for whose it was chalkfull of masterplasters and had I not rosetted on two Stellas of little egjq)t? had not been having recourses, the reverberration of knotcracking awes, the reconjungation of nodebinding ayes, the redissolusingness of mindmouldered ease and the sighings and the druidful day come San Patrisky and the auspices of that there is no longer represents the natural morning of light turkling eitheranny of thuncle’s windopes. More, unless